Tuesday, October 10, 2017
101017
Green Revolution
Panspermatic
seeds land on so many airless worlds
wait patiently for spacebeings
to track them in on boots
in the warm moist ships
they germinate and crawl
into crevices to hide
pretty soon vines
are packed inside the walls
twining around
power-transmission systems
growing fat and squeezing
something has to give
but someone may find this derelict
packed with seeds, some day
another one bites the dust
Labels:
alien,
invasion,
panspermia,
plants,
poem,
science fiction,
sf
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